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6/20: Decisions

Confusion.
The path before me
Is not
One,
But many.
Which is
Chosen?
Why?
What answers will
I find?
How to choose?
Each looks
Promising.
But I cannot
Take them all.
The Sage sits
Quietly.
At peace.
I did not notice
Him
There before.
“Which way?”
I ask.
He stirs.
“Only you can know.”

~Amanda 

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